The Kunlong Warrior told the Qinglong Warrior General about his whereabouts and tried to kill people with a knife, and Fang Chen told the spiritual cultivator of the Killing Spirit Secretariat about the whereabouts of the Kunlong Warrior General.
He also killed someone with a knife, but now he stayed safely on the ship, but the Kunlong general was broken.
Although he was not dead, it was probably uncomfortable to lose his body and would not come out to make trouble for a long time.
"These 20,000 low-grade spirit stones are not in vain."
Fang Chen murmured to himself, then took out the spiritual material to make the talisman to start making the True Fire Talisman.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
Fang Chen never took a step out of the quiet room until the beginning and the monks guarding him outside never left, and kept staring at him for a whole month.
Today, huge tower ships are approaching a very prosperous port, with nearly a thousand boats of all sizes.
Many monks stood on the deck with their eyes very excited. They had been on the boat for almost a whole year, and now they can finally dock and replenish supplies. This kind of opportunity will not be missed by ordinary people.
"Brother, aren't you going to get off the boat and take a look?"
The sound of Zhou Tian Jie suddenly rang.
“What’s special about this port?”
Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.
Zhou Tian Zhi will not ask him to get off the boat for no reason.
"In fact, there is nothing special about it, mainly because there is only such a port in the nearby waters.
Monks from all over the world will stay here, and they may have some good things in their hands.
You aren’t you going to buy the best yellow-level magic weapon for that junior? Maybe you can encounter a few.”
The learning from the Zhoutian.
"Xiao Chen, what he said makes some sense."
The little sword is rare to help.
Fang Chen smiled, "No need to say, I plan to get off the boat."
Although there are magic weapons in Longteng Pavilion, there are no superb magic weapons in the yellow level.
Now he has more than 50,000 low-grade spirit stones on hand, so it is naturally the best to be able to quickly realize them and increase the power of the sword body.
Not to mention that those pickpockets were still waiting for him to get off the boat, Fang Chen didn't want to disappoint them.
Outside, the monk who had been following for a month finally saw Fang Chen walking out of the quiet room, and his face suddenly showed excitement.
One of them immediately burned the talisman, while the remaining few followed Fang Chen all the way. Seeing Fang Chen planning to get off the boat, he was even more excited.
Soon, Lao Wang, who was timid in front of Chen Sheng, brought people to arrive. After learning that Fang Chen got off the boat, he immediately took people off the boat with the crowd.
After a while, Chen Sheng and two female cultivators also got off the boat.
"My storage ring!? Damn thief, dare to steal your grandpa's things!? Get out for your grandpa!!!"
Just after Fang Chen got off the boat, he heard a roar not far away, and saw a strong man glaring at the eyes, his face flushed.
This is a foundation-building monk. Even such an existence was stolen from the storage ring, which shows how messy it is overseas.
Similar things happen every once in a while. Some monks seem to have experienced the masters and have long been prepared to place valuables in hidden places.
Fang Chen visited the port for a cup of tea, and during this period he encountered four waves of small thieves, some of whom were Qi-refining monks, and some were Foundation-building monks.
However, they are not in the same gang as Chen Sheng, but belong to another gang.
"Just because we are overseas, no one knows the details of both sides, so we are so unscrupulous..."
Fang Chen seemed to think about something.
"If you pass by, come and take a look. There are many cost-effective magic weapons here. If you can use them, you can take them away directly after spending a small amount of money."
Someone set up a stall to shout.
"The magic weapons on your side are so damaged that they are not as good as that. Look at the broken light, half of which is broken, and even the wick is gone. How dare you ask for a low-grade spirit stone?
Black heart is not so black hearted. There is also this flying sword, which is almost the hilt left. You can see if it is a dagger or a sword? Even if you can sell three hundred low-grade spirit stones!?"
"Fellow Taoist, it's wrong for you to say that. This dragon bone sky lantern is a top-grade magic weapon in the yellow level. It has a very magical effect and its refining technology has long been lost.
If it is not damaged, how could I only sell five hundred low-grade spirit stones? It is normal to sell three thousand!"
Dragon bone sky lantern?
Fang Chen's soul instantly left his body. When he came to the stall, he saw a broken bronze ancient lamp casually placed by the stall owner in a pile of broken magic weapons.
The bronze ancient lamp seemed to have experienced a tragic battle, half of which was broken, and even the wick was gone.
With just a glance, Fang Chen was very sure that the dragon bone sky lantern was the one he had ever got from Jue Wudi.
After Fang Chen's body died, the dragon bone sky lantern finally fell into the hands of the Jade Fairy, but now...
Why does it appear here?
Fang Chen's soul returned to the orifice and slowly came to the stall:
"I want this dragon bone sky lantern."
His face looked unprecedentedly ugly.
The dragon bone sky lantern is broken, which means that the Jade Fairy may have encountered some danger.
No wonder she has never come back over the years, and even the Starlight Message Talisman did not respond at all.
"It's still a fellow Taoist who has unique vision. This dragon bone sky lantern is priced at 500 low-grade spirit stones."
The stall owner laughed.
Fang Chen took out five hundred low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the other party, picked up the dragon bone sky lamp and rubbed it gently, and asked casually:
"Where does this thing come from, and why is it broken like this?"
The stall owner smiled, "I don't know, these are all collected by me on the road, but this dragon bone sky lantern is likely to come from the legendary Zhongzhou."
"What are you bragging about? How could the magic weapon of Zhongzhou fall into your hands?"
Someone directly yelled.
The stall owner's face darkened, glanced at the man, and said lightly: "Sorry, because the monk who sold this item to me came from Zhongzhou."
"You still recognize the monks of the Central Plains?"
The person who was choking showed a hint of fear in his eyes, laughed a few times before stopping.
"Fellow Taoist, I am very interested in this lamp. I don't know where that monk is now? I want to ask him about the origin of this lamp."
Fang Chen Dao.
The stall owner shook his head: "It's just a meeting, I don't know where he went."
After saying that, the stall owner began to introduce the damaged magic weapons in front of him again.
Fang Chen stood quietly, his thoughts flowing, and even Lao Wang and others had already surrounded him faintly without realizing it.
He took out the starlight transmission talisman and sent several messages to the Jade Fairy, but the messages were still like the sea and there was no response at all.
"What happened."
Fang Chen whispered to himself softly.
If the dragon bone sky lantern was broken into this way in the hands of the Jade Fairy, you can imagine how dangerous she encountered.
"Fellow Taoist, come with us. Our young master wants to meet fellow Taoist. He happened to be in great interest today. Maybe fellow Taoist will perform better and can survive because of this."
Lao Wang walked to Fang Chen and laughed softly.
"Okay, it just so happens that I'm in a bad mood today, so you can lead the way."
Fang Chen nodded.
Old Wang was stunned. He thought that the other party should have been angry, but even if he was not angry, he should have asked, but why did he be so calm, as if he had known it?
Lao Wang didn't think about it carefully, but just smiled gloomy: "Please."